The Divine Martial Stars

For a moment, the air field completely collapsed.

The young blond man hugged his broken arm and retreated in horror, screaming and roaring: "Who, who attacked me, got me out..."

laugh!

In the void, there is a flash of silver.

His other arm fell instantly.

"Ah..." The young blond man stepped back and looked pale.

His companions, after shocking, rushed over.

"Who is attacking?"

"John, John, you hold on..."

The white people helped the young blonds, back to back, and formed a circle, each releasing a breath, watching the surrounding with vigilance, with a look of anger on his face.

"Who is it? Hide in the dark and sneak into something, get out."

The young blond man has already passed out, but he is still embarrassed, and he has to bear the pain and yell.

The voice has not fallen.

In the void, the silver flashed.

One of his legs fell directly.

"Ah..." He screamed sternly, and the blood was sprayed like a spring, and then he passed out completely.

Other white people are also scared.

What kind of means is this?

The female officer slowly retreated and did not understand what happened.

The silver thread is like a death sickle. It’s just a flash. It’s just a horrible thing to cut a young man like a melon. It’s a terrible experience. She’s experienced the strength of a young blonde. It’s definitely innate. In front of the silk, it is like a weak lamb.

The only thing that is gratifying is that the silver thread is only for whites, it seems to be friends and non-enemy?

The voice of the companion came from the headset.

The reinforcements of the military are coming soon.

"Who is it? Come out."

Another white member of the tiger was screaming in anger.

The voice has not fallen.

On the ground, a rock spur suddenly bulged, and he instantly pierced his body shape and stabbed it up. He hung in the air for more than ten meters, like being hung on the criminal column. Blood ran down the rock spur and struggled. After a few moments, this person was fainted.

"what?"

"escape."

"Flee."

The members of other tigers suddenly collapsed.

What is this means, just like the devil, it is terrible.

but--

Puff puff!

A rocky thorn, which protrudes from the ground without any mistakes, pierces and hangs the members of the tiger, one by one, wearing a candied haw.

"what……"

"Who is it? Forgiveness."

"help me……"

The members of the Tigers struggled and pleaded, like the shrimps that were stabbed on the barbecue sign, constantly struggling, but unable to get rid of, blood flowing down the rock thorns.

At the same time, on the ground in front of the rock thorn forest, a row of rocks slowly bulged.

"Foreigns who enter the Mogao Grottoes, die."

This row of rocks is on the ground and forms a line of Chinese characters.

It looks a bit awkward, but it is convincing to be combined with the members of the tigers pierced by dozens of rock thorns in the back.

Such a scene, the military practitioners who came to support, as well as female officers and other people, were completely shocked.

What is this means, it is terrible.

In this world, with the recovery of the aura, there are constantly a variety of practitioners. The practitioners who claim to have mastered the power of the earth, especially the Western practitioners, can also cast spells such as rock spurs, but their power, After all, it is limited, how can the people of the tigers be completely destroyed in a flash.

"Ah, who is it?"

"who is it?"

A few members of the tiger who have not yet died, howling.

This issue, female officers and comrades also want to know.

A voice came from the inside of the Mogao Grottoes.

"In a scent, all the monks outside of China will take me out of Dunhuang, otherwise...kill."

The sound is like a thunder, stirring between the heavens and the earth.

Hundreds of miles across the city of Dunhuang, everyone heard this voice.

In the middle of the sky, the clouds are stirring and the wind is thundering.

In this language, there is the power of the gods, so that all the practitioners in Dunhuang City are instantly discolored, and the voice resonates between heaven and earth. A kind of majesty that makes everyone feel trembled and fearful. Inside Dunhuang City.

Female officers and comrades-in-arms stood in the same place.

"This voice seems to be... the young man in the white Li Ning sportswear who just entered the secret world. Is it him? Ah, it’s a bit familiar, as if I have seen it."

In her mind, there is a light that is looming.

"Is it ours?" Another comrade-in-arms has a doubtful color on his face.

Everyone else looks at each other.

"Listen to this tone, it seems to be the people of our country."

"Let's there, there are such awkward people?"

"Don't forget, we have seen a **** of war in China."

"Wu Shen Li Mu."

The soldiers spoke and said, and the face was filled with joy.

The female officer heard this, and in the mind, as if a flash of lightning flashed, I suddenly reacted and said: "It is him, it is really him... Yes, it is the God of War."

......

......

"In a scent, all the monks outside of China will take me out of Dunhuang, otherwise...kill."

When I heard this, Tang Tian and other disciples of Huaxia Wumeng suddenly couldn’t help themselves.

Especially in this case, with the mysterious power of Hao Hao, every time a word is spoken, there is an irresistible majesty in the world between the heavens and the earth, the wind is rising, the thunder and lightning are stirring, and the entire city of Dunhuang is shrouded in vastness. In the field of willpower, the wind and thunder in the sky are the embodiment of this will.

Words are like the law.

The words are followed.

This is simply the power of the gods.

After Li Mu finished this sentence, he did not stop outside the Mogao Grottoes. Instead, he took Tang Tian and others and went straight into the sky.

Tang Tian and others only felt that the eyes were yellow and the eyes could not see things, and they did not know where they were.

Flying around the yellow sand, covering the world.

The sand is like the yellow sea water hanging in the air, constantly swimming, illusion to do all kinds of terrible ghosts and monsters, claws and claws, flying toward them, accompanied by the looming screams in the hurricane, as if all of a sudden Came to the same as Huang Quan Hell.

"Disperse."

The voice of Li Mu came from the side.

Suddenly the yellow sand dissipated and the wind stopped.

Everyone has already arrived at the Mogao Grottoes. A large stone cliff stretches for several kilometers. The cliff faces are covered with large and small caves. The artificially built wooden ladders are twisted and twisted to connect the large and small holes. Some caves The doors were open, the wooden doors of other caves were destroyed, and the wooden doors of some caves were still closed.

At the beginning, because of the protection of cultural relics, there were more than 700 caves in Mogao Grottoes, some of which were not suitable for tourists to visit. Therefore, they have been closed for many years, and tourists who bought tickets can only see more than ten caves at a time.

Those who have wooden door locks are basically caves that are not suitable for tourists to visit.

But the practitioners who came to the treasure hunt to seize the treasure, obviously do not care so much.

In the caves behind the ruined wooden doors, there must be practitioners entering.

"Mr. Song and Lu Xun, who went to explore the cave, do you know?" Li Mu asked.

Tang Tian shook his head.

Li Mudao: "It seems that I can only find one by one. By the way, I will clean up the mouse bugs that I have mixed in.... Go."

Everyone came to the nearest cave, there was no wooden door at the entrance, and there was a sign on the side of the door.

220.

This is the 220th Buddha Cave.

After entering the door, the diameter of the culvert was very large. Entering the door, a light curtain like a curtain of water appeared in front of it, and the scene behind it changed instantly. Everyone came to a sea of ​​blue waves, the sky was blue, the scenery was like painting.

In the distance from the beach, the towering clouds and the Vatican Palace are towering and colorful.

It seems to be the same as the Buddhist monk in the ancient legends of Buddhism.

Tang Tian and others widened their eyes.

Surrounded by the Sanskrit bursts, the van Gogh scent, the grass and the wood, the water and the building, are full of merciful and compassionate Buddha atmosphere, which makes people feel comfortable, and the body is smooth, and instantly forgets all the troubles and sorrows, wants to abandon it. Everything in the world is like a Buddha.

No one thought that after this cave, it was such a beautiful little world.

Li Mu felt that the scenery in front of him was somewhat familiar.

He observed it carefully and gradually understood it.

"This is the world of [Amitabha]."

The Amitabha Sutra is an image on the murals of the large and small caves in the Mogao Grottoes. It is the picture described in the Amitabha, one of the three classics of the ancestral Buddhist scriptures. It was painted on the stone wall by the craftsman who built the cave. Lifelike.

Entering the cave, but came to the world of Amitabha, that is, into the murals of this cave?

Li Mu suddenly understood. The outside world rumors that every cave in Mogao Grottoes is a small world of secrets. It turns out that the mural world in every cave is alive, and the practitioners who enter the cave actually go into it. It is in the mural space.

There are more than 700 grottoes in Mogao Grottoes and thousands of murals. Do you have thousands of small worlds?

This is a bit of a meaning.

It is completely different from other previous secrets.

"Look, what is that?"

Tang Tian suddenly pointed to the distance and exclaimed.

Li Mu looked at the past and found a corpse lying on the blue beach in the distance.

It’s near.

It is a bald foreign strong man, all over the body, in addition to a blood point between the eyebrows, there are no other scars, apparently being a very powerful master, pierced his head and died.

Li Mu did not speak, and the knowledge spread spread.

The mural world is much bigger than he imagined.

Along the way, I also encountered a lot of corpses, including foreigners and Chinese people. Among them, the disciples of Huaxia Wumeng, so that Tang Tian and others were extremely sad, and they gathered the bodies of these robes and brought them together. Go out of the secret and hand it over to their families.

Bang!

There was a tremor in front of the ground.

Tang Tian and others widened their eyes.

Just look at a huge Buddha wearing a Buddha's suit and barefooted, standing up in the distant buildings and stepping toward the crowd step by step.

I saw him before and thought it was a giant Buddha statue. Who knows that he suddenly lived.

"Amitabha, the demon outside the field? Kill."

The Buddha stared at Li Mu and others, and strode forward, like a giant spirit, with the momentum of the sky, and went down, he stepped on the surrounding buildings.

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Goodnight everybody